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(a/n: just pretend that he has black hair guys) :))
taeeel: abort uwu
imyourdad(dy): damn he's hotter than me and sleeping next to you not fair
taeyongthedoublejointedjellyfish: ISTG IF YALL C O O P E R A T E TONIGHT-
yikyungoddess: NO HE HAS A ROOM HE SLEEPS IN AN EXTRA ROOM IN OUR HOUSE I'M JUST TAKING A PIC- YOU-
not being able to text the whole sentence, she heard a loud and slow creak upon her upper back. it was from the door, letting a light streaks appear and lure in the doorway.
a black haired boy with a few blue messy streaks, lean body and a soft voice that was already mellifluous when heard once.
"are you yikyung?"
"y-yes? doyoung?" she found herself a little carried away because of his soft, warm tone.
"thank you for claiming. hello, i'm kim doyoung, and i'm your personal companion. nice to meet you." he paused before he filled the atmosphere. "wow, you're hot- NO. i'm sorry for my behaviour- i-"
now she saw why it was an error.
"i know i'm hot. thank you." she let out a laugh. but you hot too bitch, my ovaries are deflated from bursting out. she thought, snickering to herself.
that was why he was an error. he has feelings, he just doesn't know how to control them.
